Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapter spirit world shuttle(1/2)
"Always draw like this to describe all emotions... I always feel like I'm tickling my clothes!"
Three days later, Dongfang put away his brush and stopped painting.
Compared to comprehension of despair, other emotions are much more difficult.
If you think about it carefully, Dongfang is a little clearer.
Iron Cross, the ultimate despair and numbness are the most intense and are also the easiest to understand.
But... it took him two months before he stepped into the door to control his despair.
"Two months... Klein completely digested the magic potion of Sequence 9 to the diviner for only one month!"
"And the subsequent understanding... I'm afraid it will be even more difficult. It will take me at least two to three years to complete my understanding of the laws of life!"
"This is because of the existence of the celestial beings!"
"Unless you find a place with an extremely strong mood."
"But such places are hard to come by."
"Unless I use my own power to interfere with ordinary people and let them perform dramas, the emotions I need can burst out!"
“It’s hard…and easily exposed!”
Thinking of the dream where the gods were shared, Dongfang sighed slightly.
He must be careful not to let that dream happen.
In poverty, there are instinctively living poor people everywhere.
While exuding despair and numbness, he instinctively seeks the continuation of life.
Only in this era and such extreme places can the East see countless emotions gathering.
Once this kind of thing is missing, his pace of understanding the laws will be slower.
"If you can witness the various emotions that erupt from several extraordinary people with your own eyes, it may be easier!"
Shaking his head, Dongfang waved his hand to close the drawing board.
Lift your right hand, raise your hair behind your head, roll it gently, and gently insert the brush onto your hair.
The level of life of mortals is indeed relatively low, and even if there are many, they cannot compare to a powerful extraordinary person.
But the existence of extraordinary people is either hidden or has their own organizations.
It is impossible to release emotions unscrupulously in front of the Eastern Front.
"Unless it is an out-of-control person who is filled with all kinds of emotions and brings madness, all kinds of emotions should be magnified countless times!"
Thinking of this, Dongfang shook his head again.
Such things can never be encountered just by wanting to meet them.
"Forget it... I haven't eaten for a long time, I almost forgot that I am alone, but a machine!"
"I'm here for leisure and vacation, and becoming stronger is just a coincidence!"
With a soft whisper, Dongfang planned to recite the name of the fool and let him send some delicious food.
But at this moment, a strong dark force, with a terrifying aura, suddenly descended to Dongfang.
Gently cover the east.
The next moment, in the power of darkness, fear.
The sounds of prayers seemed to fall from the horizon, falling into Dongfang's ears in a slightest way.
"The goddess of night who is more sublime than the stars and longer than eternity!"
"You are the Lord of Crimson, the Mother of Secret."
"It is the queen of distress and fear, the lord of sleep and silence!"
"I pray for the power of the night."
"I pray for the power of crimson."
"I pray for the favor of the goddess of the night."
"I pray that you can let me communicate with His Highness the Goddess!"
"I pray that His Highness the Goddess can lower his strength and save the out-of-control old Neil!"
"Night vanilla, a crimson herb, please pass the power to me spell."
"Moon flowers, belong to crimson herbs, please pass the power to me spell."
“…”
A series of prayer sounds were clearly conveyed to the East.
"It's the goddess sister... is this connecting Klein's prayer directly to me?"
"Good guy... he actually dared to let the goddess of night be the microphone. Klein... you are so swelling!"
Feeling the prayer mantra, Dongfang widened his eyes slightly.
Then he suddenly remembered the secret-seeker of the Sequence Nine, who belonged to the senior Night Watch Church.
Although it is only Sequence Nine, there are many ritual magics that can be mastered and very knowledgeable.
It is the guide for Klein to enter the mysterious realm.
"Are you still out of control?"
"It is also to instill knowledge to... the personified hidden sages, and once they can't bear it, they will lose control!"
"Especially Old Neil, who is determined to resurrect his most beloved, is destined to be pursued by the hidden sage and the incarnation of knowledge."
"No wonder... Klein is so nervous!"
For a moment, Dongfang's original trajectory appeared in his mind, the memory of Old Neil.
Because of his mistakes in setting up ritual magic when he was young, Old Neil failed to save his lover.
Therefore, he blames himself for his long and regrets and lives in guilt for his lover.
Even many colleagues on the night watch had secretly observed Old Neil, fearing that this extraordinary person would lose control.
In the end, Old Neil miraculously survived and did not lose control.
Instead, he studied ritual magic more carefully and accepted the knowledge of the hidden sage, and found a way to resurrect his wife.
Life is refined!
Use various materials to refine a body that will never grow old, and then summon your wife's spirit and integrate it into it.
Complete life training.
But it is also true that the personified evil god hidden the sage and infused with knowledge, Old Neil is always on the verge of losing control.
Finally, today, it was completely out of control.
"I don't know if my ability is effective for people who are completely out of control. Maybe I can try it."
"Wait... Maybe there may be unexpected gains!"
"Old Neil's out-of-control should be considered a kind of passion and fanaticism, joy and satisfaction, right?"
"After all, I am the one who is about to resurrect my most beloved lover... And isn't the ultimate love a kind of passion and fanaticism, joy and satisfaction?"
Thinking of this, Dongfang was about to take action, and a blushing light filled his eyes.
Like bloody mist, it gently enveloped the East again.
The voice of Klein's prayer came again.
This time, Klein actually conveyed a voice through the Source Fort.
"Oriental...A very important teacher and friend, my colleague, got out of control because of extraordinary power!"
"You should have a way to treat it. I've seen you get out of control several times."
"I hope you can come and see, even if it is...failed, at least we have made the biggest and final efforts!"
"If so... I'm willing to bear any price for it!"
Listening to the sound in my ears, Dongfang was slightly silent.
In the eyes of others, Klein may seem a bit of a Virgin.
But if something happens to a colleague who is both a teacher and a friend, and is a very good colleague, and he is indifferent, then it is not Klein.
Dongfang would never choose such a person to help.
Even if Dongfang himself can't do it, he hopes that his friends around him can do it.
Maybe very double standard.
But no matter whether it is a good person or a bad person, who doesn’t want someone around him who can save himself in times of crisis?
"Then go and have a look?"
To be continued...